

He'll show you a side of Mars that no one on Earth has ever seen before.But the most dangerous thing that can happen to you is. In this world, they can steal your mind, erase your memory, and give you another identity.and there was only one way to get it back? What if you discovered somebody stole your mind.It is everything you hear, everything you see, everything you feel. And I'm like, "Arnold an accountant? That's ridiculous." So I proposed, "Let's have him do something physical." What are those things he's using? Arnold was supposed to be an accountant in the original story and it was still in the script.


And I think, in retrospect, it was a gift. Arnold being there made it really necessary to flip it a little bit. And because Arnold was there, that changed everything. I said I wanted to do it with Harrison Ford, like in "Blade Runner." But I might have made a mistake because "Blade Runner" is also very serious. I liked the script already, but Arnold was playing the main part. In fact, ultimately, the casting of Arnold - he was already cast before I was there. I felt the movie, in some way, should not take itself too seriously.what if this is a dream? Melina: Well, then, kiss me quick before you wake up! About Total Recall (1990 film) What's wrong? Douglas Quaid: I just had a terrible thought. Melina: I can't believe it, it's like a dream. Cohaagen: You're nothing! You're nobody! You're a stupid dream! Well, all dreams come to an end. Quaid: And you expect me to believe you? Cohaagen: Who gives a shit what you believe?! In 30 seconds you'll be dead, and I'll blow this place up and be home in time for Corn Flakes! I didn't want it to end this way, I wanted Hauser back, but no, you had to be Quaid! Quaid: I am Quaid. That's why the aliens never turned it on. Cohaagen: Impossible! Once the reaction starts, it'll spread to all the terbinium in the planet. Vilos Cohaagen: Don't touch that! Get away! Get back! Douglas Quaid: What are you afraid of? Turn it on. Kuato: Start the ee Mars- Richter: Mr Cohaagen would like to talk to you. Benny: Forget it, man, his fortune-telling days are over. After all, we're married! Douglas Quaid: Consider that a divorce! Melina: That was your wife? What a bitch! you wouldn't hurt me, would you, sweetheart? Sweetheart, be reasonable. You even have fantasies about alien civilizations as you requested but in the end, back on Earth, you'll be lobotomized! So get a grip on yourself, Doug, and put down that gun! One minute, you'll be the savior of the rebel cause next thing you know, you'll be Cohaagen's bosom buddy. Edgemar: The walls of reality will come crashing down. In your mind, I'll be dead, and with no one to guide you out, you'll be stuck in permanent psychosis. The consequences to you will be devastating. Edgemar: It won't make the slightest difference to me Doug. Douglas Quaid: All right, let's say you're telling the truth and this is all a dream, then I could pull this trigger and it won't matter. Mutant Man: Do you want to know your future? Quaid: What about my past? Benny: Hey! Mutant Woman: Read your mind, your palm, your aura? Mutant Little Girl: I bet I can tell your birthday.You are a Taurus? Quaid: How did you guess? Richter: But, I thought - Cohaagen: Who told you to THINK? I don't give you enough information to THINK! You do as you're told, THAT'S WHAT YOU DO! And you're FUCKING MAKING IT HAPPEN! First, you tried to kill Quaid and then you let him get away. Anything! In fact, the only thing I worry about is that, one day, if the rebels win, it all might end. As long as the terbinium keeps flowing, I can do anything I want. Cohaagen: Because I've got the greatest job in the solar system. You wanted to see me, sir? Vilos Cohaagen: Richter, do you know why I'm such a happy person? Richter: No, sir. her! Everett: Arrest that woman! Douglas Quaid: Catch! Fat Lady: Get ready for a surprise! That's Quaid! Captain Everett: What? Richter: The woman. Customs Agent: Excuse me? Fat Lady: Two weeks.two weeks. Customs Agent: Have you brought any fruits or vegetables onto the planet? Fat Lady: Two weeks. Ha ha ha, you think this is the real Quaid? It is! ĭialogue Customs Agent: How long do you plan to spend on Mars, M'aam? Fat Lady: Two weeks.
